80s: The Rough Villain's Beautiful Wife is Reborn

Chapter 67 How pitiful
Du Juan hasn't had a dream for several days.

Shang Xiaojun has been in Nancheng for almost ten days. She sleeps alone and can lie down on the bed. She feels very comfortable and sleeps soundly every night.

But I don’t know why I feel a little uneasy tonight.

After falling into a deep sleep, she had a rather long dream.

It can be considered a memory, after all, this dream is real.

In the dream, Du Juan was standing in a small square. Seeing people around her hurrying about carrying luggage, she subconsciously wanted to ask where this was.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I found that I couldn't make any sound. I raised my hand to touch my throat, but there was no feeling.

Du Juan was stunned. Looking at her translucent hands, she realized that she was in a spirit state.

Although she knew she was dreaming, her heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

She was really scared, afraid that her rebirth was just a dream, and she was still trapped in that time and space, all alone, unable to die or live.

Fortunately, this is just a dream.

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly heard shouts and screams from the front.

Du Juan looked over and moved her feet unconsciously.

She saw Shang Xiaojun.

Not only Shang Xiaojun, but also Fu Bo and Hu Dong, and several of his brothers were there.

At this time, those people were holding sticks as thick as their arms and chasing three or four men who were running away with their heads in their hands and a woman who was carrying a large black bag.

As they got closer, Du Juan finally saw who those guys who were running away were.

Zhang Mingcheng, Zhang Caibao's father, Zhang's aunt, and two human traffickers who came to meet them.

The black cloth bag that Aunt Zhang was holding contained her son who had taken sleeping pills.

This was the scene when Shang Xiaojun was released from prison and rescued his son.

Du Juan finally knew where this was, the train station.

While he was thinking, the people in front had been caught up.

Shang Xiaojun snatched the person from Zhang's aunt, opened the cloth bag, looked at the little person with closed eyes and red cheeks, his eyelids turned red with anger, and growled: "Beat him to death!"

For a moment, the sound of sticks hitting flesh, cries and screams, rang out at the edge of the square.

When a security guard tried to stop them, Shang Xiaojun handed his son to Hu Dong, raised the stick in his hand and said to those people: "I am beating the human traffickers. If anyone wants to stop me, I will beat them together."

After Shang Xiaojun finished speaking, he swung the stick in his hand.

In the end, Zhang Mingcheng's leg was broken and a piece of his finger was smashed.

There was a hole in Zhang's aunt's head, which was covered in blood, and her shoulder was broken. The two human traffickers also fell to the ground and could not move.

At this moment, Shang Xiaojun finally stopped. His cruel face was stained with blood. He reached out to wipe it and looked at the red between his fingertips. His dark pupils were like a whirlpool that sucked people in. Gloom, coldness, despair and grief, all the negative emotions were mixed in them, penetrating him and filling him.

He had just been out of prison half a day and had gone to the mountains to pay tribute to his mother in the morning.

At noon, someone told him that he had a son, who was in the hands of those people and was about to be sold.

Where is my son’s mother?
died.

She jumped off a cliff and died shortly after she was born.

Oh shit!

What bullshit, why are they all dead?

Shang Xiaojun couldn't describe his mood at the moment. He just felt that life was so boring. He wanted to do something exciting that could disrupt the order and crush everything around him.

For example, killing these guys.

It's so annoying anyway.

Shang Xiaojun clenched the stick in his hand, and bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Mingcheng felt his scalp tingling when he saw Shang Xiaojun like this. He turned around and began to crawl on the ground. He felt that if he didn't leave, he would be finished.

Shang Xiaojun smiled. Seeing Zhang Mingcheng running away like a dog, he felt very happy.

That's how it's fun.

Shang Xiaojun swung the stick, ready to hit him on the head, when a loud cry interrupted his thoughts.

Whose little thing is annoying me at this critical moment?
Shang Xiaojun looked back angrily, then froze. He unconsciously lowered the stick in his hand and it fell directly to the ground.

He came to Hu Dong and looked at the little guy who was crying loudly with tears in his eyes. He suddenly burst into laughter, then pointed at the little guy and said to Hu Dong: "He is really my son. His eyes and nose are so damn similar to me, and his mouth is like his mother. Tsk, he looks a bit feminine! Is he a boy or a girl..."

Shang Xiaojun opened the bag to look.

You can understand it immediately when you see a two-year-old boy still wearing open-crotch pants.

"Oh, he is indeed a boy."

Shang Xiaojun used his rough fingertips to wipe the little guy's tears.

"Be good, don't cry, don't cry, I'm your dad..."

Seeing this, Hu Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, Shang Xiaojun was about to kill someone, and everyone was so shocked that they held their breath. Fortunately, Hu Dong had an idea and woke the little guy up.

Indeed, people still have to have something to worry about, otherwise there will be no hope in this life.

After a while, the little guy finally stopped crying. He nodded his head and his eyes were a little difficult to open.

Apparently the effect of the medicine hasn't worn off yet and he still wants to sleep.

Shang Xiaojun took his son in his arms, gently touched his hot little face with his forehead, and said softly: "How pitiful, my mother is dead, and your mother is dead too. From now on, it's just the two of us, father and son..."

Du Juan was standing nearby, sobbing uncontrollably.

In her previous life, her son was rescued by Shang Xiaojun. She felt relieved but also confused and uneasy.

However, after seeing how good he was to his son and his love and companionship for his family, the scene before her only made her feel suffocated.

It’s so uncomfortable. I don’t want to dream about my previous life. It feels too painful.

Just as she was thinking this, there was a knock on the door from somewhere, and the sound of "dong dong dong" sounded in Du Juan's ears.

She looked up at the sky that was so illusory and transparent, and then felt that everything around her was gradually becoming blurred.

Du Juan's eyelashes moved and she opened her eyes.

The knocking on the door continued. Du Juan turned on the light, quickly got up and put on a coat. When she went out, she met Shang Rong who had heard the noise and got up.

"Mom, don't move. I'll go check it out. It might be Hu Dong."

She just looked at the time and it was not yet five o'clock, and the store was about to start work.

After teaching Hu Dong these days, Du Juan no longer gets up early. She always goes there after seven o'clock after breakfast.

Hu Dong came here at this time, and I don’t know if there was anything wrong.

Du Juan did not open the door directly. She went to the yard and asked, "Who is it?"

"Du Juan, it's me, Xie Simei."

Thank you, fourth sister!
How come she came here so early?

Du Juan hurried over and opened the door.

Outside, Xie Simei was holding her bicycle, panting, obviously in a hurry.

"Finally I found you."

Fourth Sister Xie heaved a sigh of relief, looked around and said, "It's urgent. I'll go in and tell you..."

(End of this chapter)